Stories from the Cauldron
Stories and Poems from the Cauldron of Inspiration by Diane Awenydd-Evans
Monday, January 21, 2013
Gift-wrapping
I put my hand into a gift-wrapped box full of razorblades
and bled all over my jeans, and the pretty wrapping paper.
The cuts healed into scars,
but every time I touch gift-wrapping they bleed,
making a mess on the floor.
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